...You - Poem by silent bliss
Is it my gentle soft lips with the taste of sweet wine, or the stories of my soul written in my eyes who are true divine?
Is it the sweet fragrance of evening jasmine in my hair or is it my heart created by God with such care?
Is it my soft whispers of his beautiful name with a sweet sigh,
is that what leaves him out of this world completely high...?
He says I’m his angel send from heaven above,
to be in this world to give him love.
He leaves me breathless oh so many times,
his poetry, his words.. his songs.. and his rhymes.
Hard to believe that he is not already taken,
a man with such charm and style can leave any lady trembled and shaken.
Even if i had all the words to express what you do to my heart,
yet not one word would be worthy enough to compare you..you God`s Art.
Your gentle voice is carved in my soul forever to keep,
the shimmering of your eyes it pierced trough my heart it goes skin deep...
Whatever this is what we feel we don’t know...
leaving everything in the hands of God...
for God can only tell us what will be the right path to go...
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